Don’t Write Alone | Where We Write
Living as Though the World Were One Long Summer

I aspire to read and to write as much as I can. If I’m lucky, I’ll get to do so in front of a window out of which I can see trees ache and bloom all summer.

Jun 2, 2022
Catapult | Poetry
Great Canadian Novel

As if a country was not an ever-tightening feeling in my chest.
As if poetry was not an ever-tightening.

Jul 29, 2020